Don't own Glee or TVD, thanks for reading don't forget to review! This may be the last chapter btw. Enjoy :)
Nobody's POV
Year: 1924
Santana and Quinn looked around the room searching for Rachel. She had told them to go down to the bar before her, for she had to get dressed.
Things had gotten a bit stale between them since Rachel was turned sixty years ago. Santana and Quinn, though hey would never admit it out of fear Rachel would think their discomfort was her fault and pull away out of guilt, over the years had resented that they had to fight each other for the one who they love. They now were both bitter, but still increasingly jealous and even more in love with Rachel than at the start of it all.
They tried being mad at Rachel, they tried falling out of love with her to make the pain of not knowing who she loved more go away, but it didn't work. They were too devoted, too enveloped in adulation for this beautiful girl that they simply could not summon the strength to ignore their feelings even if it would spare them heartache.
Suddenly their faces lit up as they looked at the door. Rachel had just walked in wearing a knee length white satin dress with pearls in intricate patterns. Her hair is curled and in a lovely up do. She scans the room to look for Santana and Quinn. Her heart aches as she sees Quinn. Last night, after sixty years of being with both of them, breaking their hearts, she made a decision. She loved Santana the most. She doesn't want to hurt Quinn, but she can not live without Santana. She is her sole true love.
She walks to them.
"Rachel, you look divine," Santana said.
"Truly beautiful," said Quinn.
"As do you both," Rachel said.
"How about we get a drink and a table?" Rachel said.
"Oh, I'll get them. What do you want Rachel?" Quinn asked.
"A fallen angel please," Rachel said, grabbing Santana's hand as they were about to go to the booth in the back.
"Seems appropriate," Quinn said, though her smile depreciated when Santana led Rachel away to the booth.
While Quinn was getting the drinks, Santana's arm was around Rachel at the bar.
Santana looked into Rachel's eyes and after looking around to make sure nobody could see, kissed her sweetly and tenderly.
After their lips parted Rachel knew it was time to tell her. "I have to stop seeing Quinn." Santana felt as off a thousand pounds had lifted from on top of her heart and she cried a single tear of joy and hugged Rachel. But as they parted, she saw Quinn standing, holding two drinks, devastated. She set the drinks out and ran out the door.
Rachel looked back at Santana, said she was sorry and ran after her.
When she walked out the door, the street was deserted. The only thing out there was Quinn sitting on the ground crying.
Rachel sat down next to her. "Quinn," she started.
"Why? Why her, why can't it be me? I love you so much. Please, please don't leave me," Quinn said.
"Oh, Quinn. You'll never understand what you mean to me. I love you more than anything. Well almost anything," Rachel said, guilt in her voice.
"But I can't keep being with both of you, it's not fair to either of you. I know it hurts now, but it'll be better soon. You won't have to share me," Rachel said.
"No, now I won't have you at all," Quinn said.
"Quinn, you know it's for the best. And I don't know if this means anything to you, but you'll always be my first love," Rachel said. She was quiet for a moment. They knew that was the perfect way to end things. They both knew that Quinn would love again, though Quinn knew Rachel was the love of her life and nothing would change that. She wasn't going to say anything, however. She just wished Rachel had picked her.
Quinn leaned in and kissed Rachel slowly for one last time. It was soft, bittersweet and lasted a while. When they parted Santana was standing outside the door. Quinn nodded. She put her hands on Rachel's cheek. "Goodbye, my love," Quinn said.
"Goodbye, Quinn," Rachel said. Quinn walked away into the darkness of the night.
Santana walked over to where Rachel was sitting. They sat there for a while as well. Santana softly rubbed Rachel's arm to comfort her and stroked her hair.
"I know that must have felt horrible, but at least we know that we can be together." Santana said, for the first time in a long time truly happy.
"Forever," Rachel said with a big smile. She was confident in her decision. Santana enriched her life in a way she'd never known. They kissed and looked to their bright future with hope that it would be as splendid as when they always knew it could be.
The end. Thanks for reading! I hope you liked it. I suck at endings, but it think that provided some good closure.